The drug and sleep lingered, leaving cobwebs in her thoughts. Was she actually awake? She couldn't see anything. Something ticked her ear, and she mov...d to swat at it. Her hand was caught in something. So was the other one. She realized then that her hands and feet were bound, leaving her spread open. She thought she was still in her own bed; the sheets and pillowcase felt warmly familiar.Someone was in the room. On the bed with her. Kissing her neck. Jesus, she thought. She remained quiet,. "Alexandra closed the clamp, "breathe deeply until it passes Muriel."Muriel breathed deeply for a few breaths. She could feel her insides try to expand to fit both the warm water and the accumulated waste. She could feel the water loosing up several days of bad meals. The squeezing in her colon had stopped. "I'm ready again."Alexandra opened the clap again and let it flow for a few seconds. She squeezed the tube closed for a few seconds. She opened the tube again and let the water finish. I stepped back and sat on the chair enjoying the view and letting them enjoy each other. After a few minutes as I casually stroked my cock figuring that at least this was a change of pace from masturbating to the photo of Cindy's open pussy."Join us Tim", it was Beth this time. I walked to the end of the bed where Beth's blonde pussy was blocked by Sandy's head enjoying every juicy bit. Sandy sat up and back onto Beth's face. I climbed up between Beth's legs."Beth, may I?" Yes, yes, Sandy's. Her breasts were bruised and her poor nipples were redraw where he had twisted and bit them - if I could have got hold of himnow I would have killed him!"Pleeese," she moaned, "kiss the hurt away." I started at her wrists,working my way up her arms, across her shoulders and down the otherarms, back up again and around her delicate neck head and face, gentlykissing, nuzzling, nibbling and licking her, I moved down her slenderneck and onto her chest; as I kissed the curve of her breasts.